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Saving Arielle (2015 re-write)

Saving Arielle (2015 re-write)

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"Life's not what you're given, it's what you make of your circumstances that defines you as a person." College is always an experience. Some people get addicted to the freedom and others are just happy to have their own space. Arielle Evans has never been one to enjoy parties, or to move two states away from home just to get some breathing room, but this year she's done both. And it's starting to look like things might just be turning around in her life. Will college be enough to convince this anxious, socially inept freshman that there's more to life than what you're given? Or will a budding new romance be enough to scare her away from the possibility of change instead? This is the year that will make or break the rest of her life, so will Arielle be brave enough to take a chance and finally save herself?
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She's the type who walks into a room and silences it with a glare-CEO, perfectionist, easily angered and impossible to impress. Life, for her, is a checklist of wins and control. Then she met her. Soft-spoken, unfailingly kind, and stubborn in the gentlest way. A quiet force of nature with a smile that disarms, and a secret buried deep in her skull-an aneurysm that could rupture at any moment. They were opposites. One ran from vulnerability. The other lived with its shadow every day. What began as a clash of personalities slowly unraveled into late-night confessions, stolen glances, and love that neither of them saw coming. But with time quite literally ticking inside her head, every shared moment is a fight-not just against fear, but for something worth staying alive for.

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